Date: Wed, 22 Sep 2004 01:09:42 -0400 (EDT)
From: Danny
Subject: My Wild Side 10
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Stephan Noteworthy
nwmusclestud@hotmail.com
My Wild Side
Chapter Ten
"Could there be room for me in your equation?"
Stephen looked at me at the same time I looked at him. He nodded his
approval, and I smiled.
"Looks like maybe we can fit you in. You'll be so frigging fucked and
sucked that by the time we're through with you, you'll be begging for
release."
Rick just about bounced all the way back to the unlocked car.
"Yes, yes, yes," was all he could say, as he fisted the air with both hands
and continued to bounce his way to the unlocked car. I had never seen him
act this way, even during all the years of high school-he was pleased, to
say it mildly. Stephen got in the car, followed by a very happy and jubilant
Rick. I drove, and we listened to Rick go on and on about how happy he
was. Stephen seemed happy as well and had both of his muscular arms
around us. He pulled my face over several times and kissed me
emphatically on my cheeks. He was still one horny dude as he unbuttoned
Rick's shirt and pulled it off of him. His shorts were soon unbuttoned and
soon Rick's cock was hanging out. Stephen played with it and rubbed as
he sucked his pecs and nipps. I wasn't neglected either as he had stripped
me as he had Rick, but since I was driving, Stephen paid more attention to
Rick. I was fine with that, cause I wanted the three of us to become really
close. I was really glad to see they were now getting along well. Very well
indeed!
Soon, Rick didn't have any clothes on, and Stephen pulled him onto his
lap. Rick's arm was around Stephen's neck and he held his head in the
nape of Stephen's neck. Rick played with my stud muffin, as Stephen
played with him. I wasn't the least bit jealous or upset, especially since I
had been the instigator. They were just carrying it a bit further than I had
ever imagined.
Stephen's tool had been highly aroused and was dripping pre-cum. So, still
being horny, he lifted Rick up and set Rick's sphincter at the top of his
throbbing cock. I reached over and held it so it would be easier for Rick to
ease down on him. He gasped when Stephen's cock head popped through,
but he just continued on until he was sitting on my stud muffin's hips. The
gentle bounces from the car's springs and shock absorbers made Rick go
up and down and soon shot a hefty load as he continued in the erotic
pleasure of being fucked. Stephen was thoughtful and had cupped his
hands in front of Rick's tool and caught every bit of his spunk. He brought
his then filled hand to my mouth and I swallowed a third of the creamy
sauce. Stephen then swallowed a third and fed Rick the last third. Stephen
then began convulsing, and soon Rick was filled to capacity, but since
Stephen's cock remained hard as steel, he just remained with his cock
imbedded in Rick's ass, as he pulled Rick's body back against his muscled
chest.
After a while, we started getting into more traffic, we all agreed it wise for
Rick to return to his seat. Stephen redressed me, and pulled his own shorts
up and fastened the enclosures of his package. Rick pulled his shorts up
and did the same. I wouldn't let either of them put on their shirts, as the
sight of my two musculars was as beautiful as the surrounding countryside.
We drove around the 'hill country' some more, and decided to go back to
Austin via the long way. We drove back on highway 16 back through
Medina, Bandera (the cowboy capital of the world), Pipe Creek, Helotes,
and finally into San Antonio. I was in such a good mood, that we stopped
and ate some of the best Tex-Mex food in the world. Of course we were
fully clothed once again, and I paid the bill and left a hefty tip. We drove
back to Austin, via IH-35. The traffic between San Antonio and Austin was
bumper to bumper. It was as if the two cities had merged. In reality, it may
happen some day, but it wouldn't anytime soon.
We arrived back at the University, and said our goodbyes to Rick. He was
still on cloud nine. Rick came up to Stephen and they kissed mouth-to-
mouth, tongue intertwined with tongue. Rick did the same to me. Rick and I
didn't meet up that night. I was so pleased with Stephen's acceptance of
Rick that I was just bubbling.
"Thank you so much Stephen for accepting Rick. I know he'll be a good
friend, and he needs another one too."
"No, thank you for letting me get it on with him. He was an awesome fuck,
but I still need to be inside you, but tonight, I need you inside me. I need to
be completed by you."
"Are you sure? I thought you were a quarterback, not a receiver?"
"Yeah, I'm a top, but I have this special need-I need you inside me, filling
me with your throbbing cock. And no condom either; I want your cum to
mingle inside my bowels. I want it to be assimilated within. That way, I'll
know with certainty that you'll always be mine."
"I'd like that too, but are you really sure you want it without a condom?"
"Well, you haven't been with anyone prior to me, so it's safe. I get checked
often, and I haven't been with anyone for about a month, and I always use
a condom. Rick's been the only exception, and I used condoms with him."
"Then it's settled. Get ready for the fuck of your life, my hairless wonder."
We played around some more, and I began my task of getting his nipples
elongated. I had a three and a half week goal to get Rick's longer. I would
give myself a month to get Stephen's the length I wanted them. Once
inside our locked room, I sensuously undressed my hunk, and as I did, I
began sucking and teething his nipps. I kept nibbling, chewing, tonguing
and pulling on them. I had him lay down on the bed sideways, and once
again I used my feet as leverage. After a few minutes, I went to my bag of
toys once again, and reclaimed the nipple clamps. I let them snap on his
now reddened nipps, and began the arduous task of pulling on my hairless-
wonder's nipps. I continued on for a good thirty minutes, and once again
they had become lengthened.
"Palmer, how long do you want 'em? I won't be able to walk around without
a shirt on if they're too much longer."
"Yes you will, and they're not anywhere close to the length they're going to
be, so just go with it."
"Ok, you're the boss!"
"You better betcha, and don't ever forget it. Say, I've been meaning to ask
you something. Why were you the model for our art class?"
"Well, I got paid $500 per session, and I needed the money to help pay my
expenses here."
"You needed the money?"
"Yeah, without a scholarship, I had to come up with tuition money, room
and board, plus a lot of miscellaneous stuff for school. My parents are
wealthy, but they won't help with school expenses. It's just the way they
were brought up. No big deal."
"The hell it isn't. That's no way for parents to act. I don't care if that's the
way they were brought up or not. Look, I haven't mentioned any of this, but
my grandparents wrote up a trust for me. They passed away this last year,
and everything they had was in it. I now control the trust, and I want to help
with your expenses."
"I don't think I could handle something like that. It would be like me getting
paid to live with you and give you sexual pleasure. I just don't think I can
accept it."
"Last night, as I left to help Rick, I said something I thought would never
leave my mouth. 'I love you' were the words spoken. You remember?"
"Yeah, and I answered you back too. Remember?"
"That's what I was talking about. I love you, I'm 'in love' with you, and I
want to help, even if you think I'm paying you to have sex with me. I know
it's not that, and you know it too. Now no more talk about it. I'm going to
help you financially whether you want me to or not, you got that mister
muscles?"
"I hear ya, but don't you be too sure I'll except it."
"Are you arguing with your master?"
"I'm sorry, I plead temporary insanity. Please forgive me Sir."
"On the bed my hairless wonder."
He thought I was going to roughen him up when I ripped the clothes off of
him. But much to his surprise, and in short order, he lay there stark naked
smiling those cute dimples at me as I jumped him and started working him
over. I had him in the land of nod really soon as his muscles had been
massaged so expertly by my hands. As I worked them over and over, he
was groaning and a moaning with pleasure. He finally fell asleep as I
continued doing him. I lay on top of him gently and I too soon fell asleep. I
was on my muscled, hairless, jock of a stud muffin, and of course you
guessed it: My head was creviced in the cavern of his pecs. Occasionally, I
woke up, and would play with his nipps by sucking and tonguing them. I
didn't want him to awaken, so I didn't chew or tug on 'em. We didn't do
anything anal that night.
The next morning I awoke with his hard-on pressing against my abs. What
a way to begin a new day. I rolled him over, and as I did, he awoke. I
grabbed the lube and warmed it up, as Rick had done for me. I fingered his
sphincter, and soon I had three in the crevice of his ass. I didn't know why I
was being so loving by my loosening him up as I was. I really had the urge
to just plug his ass with my now hardened throbber, and without the
slippery stuff, but I wasn't really in the mood for roughness. He was once
again moaning and groaning with pleasure. I lubed my cock and placed it
at the tip of his hole. I toyed with him, as I would start to push and then
back off. I kept doing it until he couldn't take it any more. He grabbed my
ass and pulled me with such force that I entered him and my hairs were
against his hole.
He squirmed at the touch as I entered him. He began writhing and fisting
the bed beneath him as I would slowly withdraw and then plumb his hole
over and over. I used long and slow deliberate strokes, and then used
shortened jabs so my stud muffin would enjoy it to the hilt. After what must
have been an hour, I finally succumbed and blew a forceful load. I must
have shot at least ten distinct loads before collapsing on his soft tissued
muscled back. I must have passed out, cause the next thing I knew, I was
on my back with my muscled god wiping my forehead with a cool wet
washrag. He was smiling at me with his cute dimples firmly implanted in his
cheeks. He was one gorgeous hunk.
After a few more minutes, he helped me to the shower, as I had several
times helped someone else (Rick). He held me steady in the grasps of his
muscled forearms. The back of my head was in the crevice I loved so dear.
Nothing had been said between the two of us. It didn't need to be. His body
told me everything I needed to know, and it told plenty. I was in heaven,
and if not there, I was in a place that I so wanted to be. He helped me as
we both lay in the tub and the water edged its way toward the top. My back
was against his muscled chest, and my head rested between his shaven
mounds of glory.
We finally got dressed, and went to the commons to meet up with Rick. He
was in his appropriate attire, as was my stud muffin. The two of them sitting
across from me was just about all I could handle. I looked up and saw
Jerry, and I motioned for him to join us, in a way, so that he was to sit next
to Rick. I didn't want him anywhere near my Stephen. I introduced him to
both of my guys, and we all made small talk. Jerry kept looking at me with
wanton eyes. It didn't take long for me to figure out what he wanted. I
wanted him too, but with both Rick and Stephen there, nothing could be
verbally said.
I asked him about his classes, and he told us when and what classes he
had. In doing so, I found that he had a three-hour opening after his English
class. I cracked a small smile and he caught my drift, so I made a mental
note to be outside his door at the appropriate time. I would have been
through for the day, so I was readily available. When his class was over, he
was the first one out as he burst through the door. He rushed outside as if
to see if I had indeed caught on to his antics. A huge smile crossed his face
when he saw me, and I then found out he had dimples. There isn't a smile
better, than one with dimples. I always found them so fascinating-so
irresistible. He came over and gave me a big hug as if I were some long
lost friend. He even called me Cuz (short for cousin), so anyone within
sight of us would think we were relatives.
He told me he was rooming in the jock dorm, and mentioned that he didn't
have a roommate, so we headed to his place. As we approached his dorm,
I was shocked at the view I had. There were stud muffins in every nook and
cranny. Just as I got over ogling one, another would appear. It was a
parade of grade AA prime beef. The clothing on most of 'em left very little
to the imagination, and believe you me, I was imagining. If there was ever a
heaven on earth, it had to be in this jock dorm.
My fantasies were rampant, and my mind was in overdrive. We got in the
elevator and went to the fourth floor. On the way up, I was looking at the
best of the best in Jerry, but there were three others that simply made me
shutter at the thought of being anywhere near them. I nearly creamed in my
pants. The elevator stopped, and Jerry and I exited and went to room 419.
It was so masculine and nicely decorated; all of Jerry's trophies (metal
ones-not human flesh) were on display, and as I was admiring them he
closed and latched the door. He made his way over to where I was
standing, and reached around from behind me and began unbuttoning my
shirt. I placed my hands on his as he was doing it-they felt so strong and
muscled, but then again, he had to have had strong muscled hands and
arms since he was a wide receiver. I felt so secure as I was in his strong
grip. My head rested against his 6' 6" muscled frame. And you guessed it;
my head was in the valley of his still clothed massive and firm pecs.
I just imagined what he looked like as my head rested against his chested
muscles, and I was soon to find out. He then released me and knelt down
as he reached around and unbuttoned the top of my shorts and lowered my
zipper. I had stopped wearing undies altogether, as it was just faster for the
main events. Once dropped, he brought his nose to my ass crack and took
a big sniff. I balanced my self by reaching behind and held on by grasping
his firm shoulder muscles. He then stood once again, and turned me
around so I was facing him and he lowered his hands to his side, as if
inviting me to undress him. I resisted not, and pulled his shirttails from the
confines of his shorts.
I don't know why, but a hunk dressed in a really oversized shirt just turned
me on. It was something I couldn't resist, so I slipped both hands under
and up his shirt, as I felt his muscled hard body at my fingertips. I couldn't
believe the definition I was feeling. His pecs were huge and firm, and his
abs were like rigid mountains and valleys. The feel of his chested muscles,
which were laden with a soft matting of hair, almost sent me over the edge,
but I held on, and soon found my fingers fumbling over the buttons of his
shirt. As his chest was revealed, my cock immediately took a leap of joy, as
it had a mind of it's own. My God, one would not believe what I was looking
at.
I was mesmerized by the look, and I thought I was going to faint. I got so
weak-kneed, that Jerry had to hold on to me so I wouldn't fall. He chuckled
at my antics and my look of awe, but it was no joking matter. I had to have
this hulkster, and believe me; I was going to have him-all of him. I was
gently brought out of my stance by his moving his shoulders as his shirt
dropped to the floor. He straightened his arms and stretched them as he
tensed his entire body and rotated as he slowly, oh so very slowly turned in
a circle.
"You like?"
All I could do was nod my head up and down as I looked at this god before
me. He then placed my hands to the top of his shorts and dropped his
hands to his side. His shorts weren't long, and I had seen the gracefulness
of his thighs moving as he had walked me to his room. I didn't dare dream
of what his package was like, but as I unbuttoned his shorts, I could see
the outline of his package in the jock strap below. Once again, I almost lost
it and became weak-kneed, and was glad Jerry was there to hold me. If he
hadn't, I would have dropped to the floor, in a very unceremonious fashion.
I hooked my fingers in the top of his jock, and closed my eyes as I pulled
them off. When I opened them, I gasped at the most beautiful cock I had
ever seen. I couldn't even begin to describe its beauty. I reached out and
took his soft 7 inches in my hands and it began growing immediately. Soon
I was holding a full 9 inches of hardened steel-like mass in my now shaking
hand. He chuckled again, and looked down at my puny-ass body. Well it
was compared to the god I was looking at. He said nothing, as he bent
down and reached around my back and took hold of my waist. His other
hand reached under and around my shaking knees as he gathered me up
to his chested muscles. I couldn't believe he had chosen me, over all the
stud muffins this University had to offer.
He walked around the room with me in his arms. My head rested on his
strong massive shoulders, while my arms were hugging and kneading his
muscled body to me. I looked down at his ever so ripe nipps. They were so
small, but I felt with proper and loving care, I could get them enlarged. It
would take a lot of work, but soon they would be putty in my hands and
mouth. They were dark brown, and just a shade darker than his overall
tanned bod. This guy was a guy's man-no doubt about it. Finally he
reached his bed and he gently laid me on it. He climbed in, and straddled
my chest. I was looking up at what had to be one of the wonders of the
world. I reached up and took him behind his neck and gently pulled his
god-like body toward me. I couldn't believe his massiveness.
He must have weighed a good 290 pounds, as there was not an ounce of
fat to be had. He was sculptured. He could have smothered me with his
weight if he had fallen on me with force, but instead he gently held his body
somewhat off of me by leaning on his elbows. I forced (yeah, right) his
elbows away from where they were, and he lowered his entire weight on
my body. It was pure heaven, as I felt the weight of his muscled form on
me. He was heavy, and I breathed hard as he just lay on top of me, but I
reached my muscled arms around him and hugged him with all the force I
could muster.
Somehow, probably with his help, I managed to roll us over. In comparison
to Stephen, he held Stephen's composure. He was firm to the touch, and
as gentle as a lamb. His chest was larger than my stud muffins, and his
pecs were humongous in comparison, and were ready to be digested by
my tongue and groove actions. His abs were perfect, as one could not
expect to ever see another set like 'em. The deep grooves between his
mountainous muscles were a sight for sore eyes. As I said earlier, he had
just the right amount of chest hair, and I would play with it before it would
be removed (he, he).
I began groping his firmly muscled pecs and tweaked his nipps, just as I
had done to Stephens and Rick's. They melted in my hands. I had the
knack for manipulating pecs and nipps, and soon Jerry's were to be red
and inflamed as well, and it would be a while before I could have them as I
wanted. I pulled and tugged with my teeth, and they soon were somewhat
lengthened at least for the time being. There were a few animalistic moans
and groans being uttered from his mouth, as his cock was throbbing
against my abs. I scooted down so I could play with his healthy piece of
meat.
I was stroking it for all it was worth, but not fast or forceful. I licked it, and in
doing so, made sure plenty of my saliva was left at its peak. I was gentle
and deliberate with my actions. His wasn't near as wide as Stephens, so I
felt I could take it. I could tell that he was about to orgasm, so I backed off
and let it be. He responded, as he held off shooting, as I lay there with my
head on his firm pelvis and looked up at the mountainous ridges of his
chest. Once again, I almost creamed as I thought of how I was going to lick
and suck 'em.
Finally, I couldn't wait any longer and sat on top of my hunk. I turned to
face him, as was greeted by a huge smile. I took his cock with my hand
and I scooted back and sat down as his massiveness penetrated. I
watched for his reaction to my lust. His eyes grew to enormous size as he
realized what was transpiring. Slowly and deliberately I inched my way
down until I was sitting on his pubic hairs. I couldn't believe the sensation
of his full 9 inches, of erected meat, within my bowels. It felt wonderful. I
was glowing from within, and my face radiated it.
His hairs tickled me, and I responded by writhing my ass on his crotch. It
must have been some feeling for him too, as I felt him begin an orgasm
that just wouldn't quit. I tightened my sphincter around his huge cock and
squeezed it as tightly as I could and that did it. He unloaded shot after shot
after shot after shot into my bowels. He was panting like a wild animal, and
was as weak as a kitten afterwards. I pulled off of him and began playing
with his chest and abs, as I was stroking his body for all it was worth. He
soon drifted off into a deep sleep. I rubbed his chested muscles as I looked
at the clock, and found it was nearly time for me to meet Stephen outside
his last class for the day. I got off of Jerry, and wrote instructions for his
attire for the next morning, and told him to meet Rick, Stephen and I for
breakfast at our commons. I gently stroked his muscled torso, and left for
another adventure with my studded hairless wonder.
Thanks so much to Danny who is helping me with the uploading of this
story. Thanks Danny!
Thanks also goes to TG & Donna for their help with keeping my storyline
straight (straight??-ha, ha). Thanks guys.
I love e-mail, but do not accept attachments. Let me know if you like this
story.
Stephan Noteworthy
nwmusclestud@hotmail.com